Demyx had to hold back a snort with the back of his hand, letting out a lazy grin at Marluxia’s drunken antics. Hey, it was a new experience for him, so he couldn’t help but just laugh at something he’s never seen before. But there was enough time for him to goof off later; right now he had something else to do.

"Weeeeell, you can buy me a drink… for… starters…?"

…

"Marluxia, I'm not a Hydra. Get off my back." Demyx groaned.